you can never, ever replace that first easy love. never.

It's not always as clear
As impromptu camp outs; where
The cold would keep us together

It's not always kiss and
Tell no secrets simple

There are stars that just WONT
Be wished on, and sometimes there
Are dreams and girls that just
WILL NOT come

And around this town the
Hurt settles like helium after a
Very long flight,and after

A very long fight we all talk a
little different; hold our hearts

A little heavier, and we walk into darkened
Rooms with different lovers.
Hoping, sometimes....most times, to hear
Only the sound of sleep